A blanket of awkwardness weighed over you the next day with last night’s performance replaying in the back of your mind and somehow rolled into today’s rumors.

“Have fun playing with your imaginary boyfriend last night?” A soldier snickered.

Before you could retort, Keegan entered the armory, his veins about to burst as he overheard the man.

“I’m the boyfriend. Now get lost, kid.” He orders and the soldier scurries out, then turning to you,his hand slides under your chin.

“Claim. Me.”